“I want you, just like this,” I whisper.
My hands push her skirt up. I shove her panties aside and dip two fingers inside her.
“God, Wilder,” she moans. Her arm reaches back and curls around my neck as she turns her face to mine.
Her lips seek out mine. I part them with my tongue and plunge it into her mouth as I thrust my fingers deep inside her.
“I’m gonna fuck you right here,” I tell her.
“Won’t people…see?”
“Will you care if they do?” I’m slowly moving my fingers in and out of her, fucking her with them.
She stares into my eyes. “No,” she finally whispers.
“Good.” I brush my mouth over hers. “Now, put your palms flat against the window.”
She does as I asked without question. I like it.
No, I fucking love it.
Slipping my fingers out of her, I can’t resist giving her clit a teasing rub.
She moans loudly, her hips moving against my fingers, wanting more pressure.
But I pull my fingers away, and I tug her skirt and panties down to the floor.
She steps out of them. She’s just about to remove her heels when I stop her.
“Keep the heels on,” I growl.
She glances back at me, a sexy smile on her lips.
She’s standing there, naked from the waist down, and she’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.
I drop to my knees behind her and grab her ass in my hands.
I kiss her cheek, peppering kisses lower. When I get close to my new favorite place, she tries to pull away.
“Wilder, no, I haven’t showered in almost a day.”
I stare up at her. “You think I give a shit? I want you. And I’m going to have you.”
I spread her ass cheeks and dip my tongue inside her pussy.
She whimpers. And I start to fuck her with my tongue.
God, I love the way she tastes. The way she feels against my mouth.
My hand goes to her clit, and I start to rub at her hard nub with my fingers.
She’s tight around my fingers. Her body is coiled like a spring, ready to go.
Her legs are trembling, but I don’t let up.
She’s panting and moaning my name over and over, and it’s the hottest fucking sound ever.
When she pushes back against my face, fucking my tongue, I know she’s close. When Morgan reaches that point, she’s unabashed about what she wants.